Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Panic is spreading.

"You dare to defy me? I'm the only master among the second generation of royalty! You bunch of trash! Garbage! Scum!..."

Cursing and uttering vile words, the fourth prince, whose mind was already somewhat unstable, remotely controlled the poisoned blade, slicing through the four people with a single stroke.

Knock knock knock knock.

Four more corpses were added to the main hall.

The fourth prince walked over with a smile.

He suddenly crouched down and raised the poisoned blade high.

Why did you betray me?!

He stabbed her with the knife!

Why would you betray someone as powerful as me?!

He stabbed her again.

Blood splattered on the fourth prince, but he seemed oblivious.

"Hahaha……"

One cut after another.

"It's all your fault, yes, it's all your fault."

"It's all that fault of that weak and oblivious father, who deliberately hid his illness when he was sick!"

"It's all his fault!"

"It's all his fault!"

There wasn't a single clean spot on the fourth prince's body. He looked like a blood demon summoned by an evil sorcerer, and his voice began to grow hoarse amidst his shrill screams.

"If that good-for-nothing hadn't lost his ability to think, the throne would definitely be mine! It's all his fault!"

"If he had designated an heir earlier, none of this trouble would have happened!"

"Hey, you actually dare to laugh at me?"

Ding!

The dagger pierced the ground, but the fourth prince did not miss.

"Laugh now, are you still laughing? Haha, you don't dare to laugh anymore, do you? Now you know how powerful I am, this is what happens when you resist me. Hmm, why aren't you screaming anymore? Aren't you afraid of the pain?"

The fourth prince suddenly threw the dagger away in anger and stomped hard on the ground.

The ground cracked under his footsteps.

"Why? Why didn't you die two years later?! Why?!"

The fourth prince stomped on the ground again.

The grand hall finally succumbed to his destructive power. Starting with the enormous chandelier, accompanied by deafening roars, the entire hall was reduced to ruins.

A few minutes later, the fourth prince, covered in red and gray patches, walked blankly onto the street outside.

He looked around, and everyone he saw ran away in a panic. Even the thugs who were taking advantage of the situation dared not meet the Fourth Prince's eyes.

Good heavens, how can there be such a person?

The pungent smell made me feel nauseous.

"Oh, right, let's go see my sister."

The fourth prince tilted his head, as if he had thought of something happy, and chuckled.

That was a villa not far from the main hall.

As the fourth prince approached the villa, a terrified voice suddenly rang out from the doorway: "Who are you? Don't come any closer, or I'll have the robots attack you!"

"It's me, little sister." The fourth prince stared at the villa in confusion. "Why doesn't this door open by itself?"

bang-

The sound of metal falling to the ground came from inside the door.

The little princess, who was watching all this from inside the house, was terrified.

Is this her brother?

Although the voice is somewhat similar, the appearance...

The little princess clutched her chest, unable to speak.

"If you don't open the door, I'll come in myself."

"I'm a little angry."

Are you mocking me too?

The fourth prince's face gradually contorted as he grabbed the door with one hand.

"Don't come any closer!" the little princess cried out in a panic.

"It seems you're going to betray me too! Why do you all dare to defy me, defy someone as powerful as me!"

The fourth prince twisted the door shut with a single blow, and the robots that surrounded him were made to spin in place before they could even make a move.

It’s over.

Ruined.

The little princess quickly ran downstairs, intending to exit through the back door. By then, the guards had long since disappeared.

Just as the Fourth Prince stepped into the courtyard, a beam of red light descended from the sky.

"Your Highness, Fourth Prince."

The beam of light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man in a black military uniform in the courtyard.

"who are you?"

The fourth prince looked at him warily.

"I'm here to help you, Fourth Prince."

"You're going to help me?"

"That's right, to help you be reincarnated sooner."

The fourth prince was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "You? Hahaha... Do you know who I am? I am the most powerful person in the world... uh."

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged as he slapped the seemingly insane fourth prince away.

"In your current state, even if I kill you, the members of the Royal Council will not complain."

"Useless trash, how dare you provoke me!"

The fourth prince, who had just landed, reappeared in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, with five metal knives embedded in the back of his hand aimed straight at the middle man's chest.

The middle-aged man calmly reached out and shook hands.

The five metal knives snapped in two, and the fourth prince's right hand was also crushed.

"Ah ah ah..."

The fourth prince clutched his severed right arm and screamed in agony as he looked up at the sky.

"My right hand! Oh my god!"

"While we may be no different in other respects, when it comes to upholding principles, you're a complete coward!"

After shouting, the middle-aged man punched the fourth prince in the face.

Teeth flew everywhere.

Blood gushed forth like a pillar.

"Fourth Brother!" the little princess cried out in terror.

"Your Highness, there's no need to worry. It's good for everyone if this monster dies," the middleman said with a smile.

“I…” The little princess took two steps back.

"If you don't want to watch, go inside and cover your ears."

The middle-aged man casually blocked the fourth prince's desperate attack.

The abundant energy was blocked by an invisible wall, and then the middle-aged man threw another punch.

Boom!

A gaping hole more than ten kilometers long suddenly appeared in the ruins before them, and even the white clouds drifting in the night dissipated under the force of the punch.

"Resolved?"

More people fell from the sky.

"It's resolved." The middle-aged man nodded.

"That little princess?"

"Take her to the First Prince's place. He has waited for so long, he certainly won't do anything to harm her."

"You see things very clearly."

The middle-aged man shrugged: "What's so insightful about him? At least I didn't expect the Second Prince to leave so early. I was originally very optimistic about him."

"It was just an accident."

"What accident? It was bound to happen. It's just that I didn't see him clearly." The middle-aged man said as he walked into the villa.

……

The battle to protect Aistar has come to an end!

The Fourth Prince: His Last Fury Before Defeat

[Today's Headline: Aixing's longest night is finally over!]

With the end of the Battle of Aistar, countless news stories telling the same story from different angles have captured the public's attention.

The next day, players received a new update to the game, and when they returned, they were greeted with the story of version 2.1.